I knew Alan would keep me sucking him now until he came which was always exciting for me. As Alan pumped his cock in my mouth Steve began to paddle my...bottom again he swatted my spunk drenched bum with some pace and made me whimper in pain but before it got too intense Alan grabbed my head in both hands and blasted his load into my mouth ....every spurt shot down my throat as he grasped my head and pulled me down onto him.Steve was really excited at how much he had enjoyed the session and. That was one of the things the girls were bringing home from their shopping trip. Sarah didn't realize that, as she had still been sleeping. I decided not to tell her that."Rats! I just remembered, I don't have a clean shirt for work tomorrow. I need to do laundry," I said absent-mindedly."What shirt do you want to wear? I can do the laundry for you," Sarah exclaimed, glad to help out."My pale yellow one; I have a meeting tomorrow," I told her. No I didn't. What's more, I didn't even own a pale. He knew he had done a dozen just this year, a dozen squealing cuties, a dozen horrified virgins, mostly friends of his cute sister, some even sixteen, older than he was, and he had mounted several when he was both rutting partners were under age. Maybe twenty, he thought, and this will be 21.She was begging, crying, and he laughed, kissing her again and tonguing her mouth as he grasped her buttocks and ground her belly against his swollen penis. He could see in her eyes that she could feel it,. "Sure," Ethan said. He walked slowly to the table, trying not to stare at her chest. His thing was already hard in his shorts.Mrs. Thorn was smiling. He took a deep drink of lemonade and coughed."Pretty strong?" Mrs. Thorn said.Ethan wiped his mouth. "What's in this?" I put a shot of whisky in it. Do you like it?"Ethan coughed again. "Whisky?" Oh, I'm so sorry. You probably never had whisky," Mrs. Thorn said. She took the glass and wiped his chin. "Are you ok?"Ethan nodded. "Fine." Good."She.